86_86324 didn't run a few steps, I saw the words "intimate service" written on the glass door of the shop, it seems that my conjecture * is not far from ten.

As soon as I stepped onto the steps of the sidewalk, I slumped up and switched angles to see what this shop was.

Within a few steps, I saw four big characters on a sign with white letters on a green background: Yimin Clinic.

Got it! I was so excited that I almost screamed. Outside the glass door of the clinic, there are several signs that imitate the disease, as well as a registration desk where you can receive masks for free. I pushed open the glass door and stepped on the tiles of the clinic's interior. The light inside is very dim, but you can see that the inside of the clinic is quite large. At the entrance is the place where the medicine is taken and the fee is charged, and the room is divided by a wall, and the room is supposed to be a bed for the patient to be hospitalized.

The rancid smell in the clinic, accompanied by a faint smell of disinfectant water inhaled into the nasal cavity, was a little easier to ask. I've had a quirk since I was a kid, I like to smell the disinfectant water in the hospital. There are also people who hate the smell because many people associate it with the painful experience of childhood injections, and when they smell it, it brings back a lot of memories.

But I didn't come here to smell the disinfectant. I carried five or six punches on my shoulders and was ready to start looking for medicine. I went inside, then turned two corners to the back of the medicine pick-up desk and opened the door. A smell of medicine came to my nose, there was no light in the pharmacy, and it was a little darker than outside. The shelves were filled with all kinds of medicines, and I didn't know where to start. In the dim light, I had to pick up the pill boxes one by one to see what they were.

I had no choice but to take my time. I put my head in front of the shelf where the medicine was being placed and looked at it in rows. However, there are too many of these medicines, and the fonts on the boxes are of different sizes, and some of the characters are not even recognized. After a few rows, I didn't find the cold medicine, but my eyes showed me flowers.

I lit a cigarette and took a few puffs before I felt a little more comfortable. With a cigarette in my mouth, I squinted my eyes and leaned over to the shelf, where I began to examine the rows of medicines again.

Captopril tablets, cefaclor dry suspension, penicillin V potassium tablets, berberine tannin and various drug names came into my eyes.

Just as I was thinking about how to pronounce the word "tanning", I saw in my spare eye that there seemed to be a person standing in the place where I entered the door.

I hurriedly turned my head, and there was indeed a man standing in the doorway, dressed in white.

My scalp was numb, and I immediately took a few steps back, not even biting the cigarette butt in my mouth. Damn, is it haunted in broad daylight, or is it the people in the clinic who have cheated the corpse? Even if I wanted to cheat the corpse, I should have finished the trick a long time ago, why did I only encounter it today. Forget it, it doesn't matter if he's a human or a ghost, I'm not afraid of anything if I have a gun in my hand, so I took the gun back in my hand, loaded it and pointed it at the door.

The metallic sound of the loading resounded in the pharmacy and drove away my fears.

As soon as I put my finger on the trigger, I realized that the person at the door was not a corpse, nor was he a ghost, but a living person. Because he saw me take out my gun and point it at him, he hurriedly took a few steps back, and then stretched out his hands and raised them.

I also found out that the white coat on his body was not worn to pretend to be a ghost, but the white coat worn by the doctor, and I saw that there were a few words embroidered on the gown, which should be the name of the clinic. And looking at her figure, she should be a woman.

"If you have something to say, it's good to say." She spoke, and sure enough, it was a woman's voice.

I was relieved to hear this, and then slowly put down the gun and asked, "Are you the doctor here?" ”

She saw that I had lowered my gun and my hand was lowered, and she replied, "Hmm." ”

"You're looking for medicine?" She asked me again. There was an indescribable softness in her tone.

"Well, I have a friend who is sick and needs to take medicine." I replied. Seeing how friendly she was, I took my gun back.

"What disease?" She asked me with some concern.

"Cold," I said, "and a fever." ”

"Well," she replied, and walked in, "you wait. ”

She walked past me, then walked to another row of shelves, took a closer look, and grabbed a few boxes of pills.

I looked at her in the dim light, she shouldn't be too old, she was about thirty years old, and if she was younger, she would be a beautiful nurse.

She took back a few boxes of medicines and put them in my hand, looked at me and said, "These medicines should work, there are instructions in them, you just need to press them." ”

"Well, thank you." I said, I subconsciously touched my pants pocket, trying to take out the money to pay her.

"You're here alone?" I looked into her deep, kind eyes and couldn't help but want to say a few more words.

"Hmm." She replied.

I thought for a moment and said to her, "Would you like to go, I mean, there are four of us over there, and they're all fine." ”

"No," she replied immediately, without any expression on her face, "I'm used to being here alone." ”

As she spoke, she turned her head and patted the dust on the shoulders of her white coat.

"Uh, okay." I said with some embarrassment.

"Hmm."

With that, she walked me out of the clinic.

"Thank you," I said as I walked down the stairs of the clinic and turned back to her, "it's not safe to be alone here, you need to be careful." ”

"Hmm." She nodded, still briefly.

I thought it would be much more convenient to have someone who knows medical knowledge on the road. But she wasn't very enthusiastic about me, so I couldn't drag her along. In such an empty city, he still lives in a white coat in the clinic, and it seems that this person is not very normal.

But I'm still very grateful to her, which saved me a lot of time. A few meters away from the clinic, I looked back and saw that the glass door had been closed by her. Thinking that Duan Ke was still suffering from a cold, she was the most important thing, so I had to put this matter behind me first. I clutched a few boxes of pills to my chest and ran back with a quick pace.

I didn't go far before I noticed another problem, I was so anxious that I only looked at the sign of the shop and didn't pay attention to the street scene at all. Now I look at the streets, and I can't find any memory in my mind.

I'm lost.

Damn, something like this is going wrong at this time. I had no choice but to go through it. With anxiety in my head, I walked down a street. Looking around, it was all unfamiliar scenes, and I couldn't even recall the signboard of the store. Looks like I'm really lost.

What to do, what to do, I am in place, I don't know what to do, this kind of mistake is too low-level. I yelled, trying to attract Uncle Wang and them. But the air conditioner was on in the car, and the windows were definitely closed, and my decibel sound couldn't be heard in the car.

Guns, by the way, I still have guns. The gunfire was so loud that they could definitely hear it. I tucked the pillbox under my armpit, raised the gun, and pulled the trigger in the air.

After the shrill gunshots, there was still no sound around, only the sound of rain dripping on the leaves.

If the female doctor at the clinic just now heard me yelling and shooting, would she think that something had happened to me?

After a dozen seconds, I fired another shot. After this shot, I seemed to hear the sound of a car engine, and I wondered if it was a hallucination caused by my over-expectation. But not long after, I really heard a car horn, and Uncle Wang really heard it. I hurried to the middle of the road and fired another shot.

A few moments later, a pickup truck appeared on the road behind me. I hurriedly waved my hands, and they should have noticed me, so they stopped the car with a sudden brake.

I hurried towards the pickup truck and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Uncle Wang rolled down the window of the car and poked his head out to look around vigilantly. When he saw me running over, he hurriedly asked me, "What's wrong?" ”

I saw Uncle Wang and Zhou Zhihong's nervous expressions, and I couldn't help but feel a little funny, and I said with some embarrassment: "It's nothing, I just can't find my way back, so I'll shoot you and lead you over." ”

Zhou Zhihong was obviously not satisfied with my answer, and exhaled and said: "I'll go, I thought you had something important, you see, I'm ready for battle." ”

After speaking, Zhou Zhihong showed me the glass wine bottle he held tightly in his hand.

I smiled awkwardly and pulled the door open and walked inside.

"Did you find the medicine?" Uncle Wang asked me.

"Hmm." I replied, and put the medicine on the seat.

Duan Ke was already asleep, I woke her up, and then opened the medicine box, and fed her the medicine with mineral water.

"Brother Li, did you bring medicine for me?" Zhou Zhihong asked.

When he mentioned this, I remembered that there was such an incident, and I was a little embarrassed to say, "I forgot about it." ”

"It's okay, my head doesn't hurt anymore."

Uncle Wang started the pickup truck and passed by the clinic just now. I stopped feeding the medicine in my hand and glanced at the two glass doors. The situation inside the glass door was not clear, and the presence of the female doctor could not be seen. Maybe my yelling and shooting just now didn't get her attention